Here they come. This way. Thank you for coming, even though it's raining. No problem. Yes, I sent that letter.
You look surprised, don't you? Who did you think was calling you? Hmmm. You can't tell? Well, I have a pretty good guess. You're talking about that senior who told me about you the other day, aren't you?
You must really care about that senior of yours. I'm sorry I failed you. No problem. No, it's just... That's why I called you here. That's right. I just wanted to have a long talk with you.
You must have thought of me that way. You called me a prince. That's not true. I'm just one of those women who can be found anywhere.
But still. She is still cute when seen up close like this. You're incredibly cute today, too. You are. I was just expressing my frank impression, even though you suddenly asked me what. You are always cute. Whether I look at you from afar, from up close, or from any angle, you are always cute.
You don't seem to be taking the situation very well, do you? Your eyes are swimming. Look at me. Yes, I know. I've been looking at you a lot like this, just like you're looking at that senior. Didn't you notice?
When I thought that your gaze was always on that senior, all I could feel was jealousy. It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair. It's not fair, it's not fair, it's not fair. It's not fair. I'm looking at you so much, too. But you know, everyone in the world denies me.
Homosexuality, they say, is disgusting. But you know what? I remembered. Yes, I remember. I used to think it was weird too. Same-sex love. I'll tell you. I was once treated in the same way.
They make it hard for me to move my body, they lock me in. They play with my body. Like this. I've seen that look on your face. I'm scared. It's disgusting. But after that, I didn't know what to do. I felt good. And it became distorted.
I never thought that the defiled would become the defiler. I never thought so. Hey. How do you feel now? You're still feeling sick right now, aren't you?
It's okay. It's the same as I was then. You'll lose it, too. You're the one who drove me crazy. You know what? Are you scared? It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. Why don't you just give it all up for once?
The neck, it smells sweet. My favorite scent. Your, your, your scent. What's that? You don't resist? I thought you would resist more.
Or what? Do you lose strength when you get licked like this? Do you like my neck? You can't stand it, can you, voice? My foot is between your legs, and when I lift it up like this, I can feel the heat directly from here.
Keep rubbing it in. That's right. Move your hips back and forth. That's right. Move it yourself. Put it where it feels good. Move fast.
Heh. You've been surprisingly honest. Is that really resignation? Or is it a sign of servitude? What is it? It's getting wet. This is bad. I feel creepy.
Yes, yes, I was told to do this at the time, too. It was surprisingly good. I'm ashamed to say that I did it. It was so humiliating.
It felt good. I wonder if I looked like you then. The sound is getting louder and louder. I'm getting excited. Hey, put more weight on it.
Then I'll hold him down. That's cute. Feels good, doesn't it? You're moving so hard. What's wrong? Do you want to go? Don't hold back. Go ahead and do it.
The cutest. Hey, look. It's dripping. It was so good that it came out like that. Hey. Let me cum this time.
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